Lyrics:
by a garbage can
The next young freak I met was Red
I took her to the house and she gave me head
She likes to freak is all she said
We jumped in
by a garbage can
The next young freak I met was Red
I took her to the house and she gave me head
She likes to freak is all she said
We jumped in
about all of the things that you say
Every now and then you drive me insane
And I know that you could say the same
In a way... well, okay, it's
head like the last bar
I know what you said what you asked for
I'm in the bed with a bad whore
I'm way ahead, that's the last straw
Spent a long time
up
Me with an L? That got me fucked up
Jumped outta bed and booked in a sesh
And then I got to rolling one up
Like hold the fuck up, I just woke
to the shredded foreskin
Red is torn and they're only bein' fed a portion
Bed sores in sore shins
Pregnant whores can get abortions
Fetish for stickin' metal
crashed a few times, momma livid
Ego dented in yo bitch bed
Dont do codependent, got me colder bitches
Should stiffen from the weight up on it
Cant save
"Black Lives Don't Matter"
You're On The Outside Looking In
Look At Me And Then Look At Them
I Guess It's Better To Prejudge
Than Me To Get Beat Up
Keeping it live, back to the soul
Bringing the vibe, back in the fold
Vibratiooon
I'm changing my mood, changing my groove
Changing my views, 'cause
with your body
And last night you were in my room
And now my bed sheets smell like you
Every day discovering something brand new
Oh, I'm in love with
with your body
And last night you were in my room
And now my bed sheets smell like you
Every day discovering something brand new
Oh, I'm in love with
I saw the light, I've been baptized
By the fire in your touch and the flame in your eyes
I'm born to love again
I'm a brand new man
Well
taking all these meds, i'll be high until my venue
We ain't fucking in the bed, let me know if that's an issue
Then we aiming at his head, lil nigga
now for 14 years
Every night me and sue watch something nice on the telly our favourite is itv
Our son oscar smith has recently fell in with a bad crowd
the county jail
I walked in the cell
My Uncle Tre' is right there
Yeah, and he's just shaking his head
Then he laughed at a nigga
(Don't pee in the bed)
Don't
Oscar you should know me well enough by now
No I don't ask for things I don't think I can get
He's a Producer?
You heard it right girl
He's
dreams are made of
There's nothin' you can't do
Now you're in New York
These streets will make you feel brand new
Big lights will inspire you
Let's hear it
the bed you tiptoe into is in someone else's house,
If you have a brand new raincoat, and of it you're very fond,
In fact, you'd rather be alone with it
Uh, hammer on the dresser, work on the stove
I'm sitting on the counter blowing purp out my nose
Red bone naked, in the bed flexin'
I say: "bitch I
and rip it out
I feel like Oscar I’m the grouch
I’m flashy trashy don’t you doubt
I’m all up in yo bitch’s mouth
I’m spewin sewage like rain cloud
Gotta
surrounded by the steam from the packed in dro
I use them type of memories when I pass my home
And stuck in soil both my feet in a place unknown
I use them
And they pocket watchin', they ain't got no honor
They an actor, shoulda got an Oscar
I know we got some problems to get out of
And I know that we done been
lacking control
We unlocked the code when we unrolled the scroll
So do as you're told
We might send you off on a stroll
Ice you and then leave you out in
Let's pretend that we have colds
And lie in bed and wear our robes around the house
And breath in basement books of old and dusty words
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